On the wedding night, she kissed the abstinent young commander and was caught

Xu Yingyue's brows immediately furrowed, and she looked at Shen Chaoyan with some dissatisfaction, "Miss Shen, don't forget, you are already our young marshal's woman!"

She actually still wanted to go back to Sun Wenyuan. What situation did Shen Chaoyan put their young marshal in?

"Platoon Leader Xu really cares about the young marshal!"

Xu Yingyue's expression changed and she said, "Even if you want to go back, you have to at least wait for our young marshal to come back."

"Then I'll go by myself!" Shen Chaoyan said, looking at Xu Yingyue, "I heard that the Young Marshal's Mansion has its own doctor. Can I borrow his services?"

Xu Yingyue couldn't understand Shen Chaoyan even more. It seemed like her whole body was full of secrets.

"Miss Shen, are you feeling unwell?" Xu Yingyue asked with a frown.

Shen Chaoyan shook her head slightly. "That won't work? Then I'll go out and look for it myself."

After saying that, Shen Chaoyan raised her foot and walked out, but just as she reached the door, she ran into Xiao Yun, who was in military uniform.

When Xu Yingyue saw Xiao Yun, she quickly lowered her head, "Young Marshal!"

Xu Yingyue came here on her own initiative, and now she ran into Xiao Yun. Xu Yingyue was a little worried that her thoughts would be discovered.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Yun asked in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Xu Yingyue quickly said, "Young Marshal, my mother felt a little unwell this morning, so I helped Miss Shen wash up for her."

"Get out!"

Xu Yingyue gritted her teeth, not daring to stay any longer, and quickly left with the maid.

In her previous life, Shen Chaoyan had never taken a good look at Xiao Yun. She was afraid of Xiao Yun and thought he was a devil who destroyed her happy family. So she always came here with resentment.

At this moment, I was in a rare mood to appreciate Xiao Yun.

The man stood tall and straight, like a pine tree that had weathered the wind and rain. Every line of his well-tailored military uniform exuded rigor and solemnity.

His skin was wheat-colored, and his eyes were as deep as a lake in winter, as if they could see through people's hearts.

His nose was tall and straight, but his lips were tightly pursed, and his expression was very unhappy.

"You want to go back?" Xiao Yun had just returned when he heard her say she was going back. Xiao Yun was obviously very unhappy at this time. He took two or three steps forward and pushed Shen Chaoyan against the wall. "Do you love Sun Wenyuan so much?"

He could bear it all, so he sent her to his bed.

What on earth was there about a man like that that was worth Shen Chaoyan's lingering thoughts?

Shen Chaoyan raised her hand, gently smoothed the man's frown, and said softly, "Young Marshal, in what capacity do you want me to stay in the Young Marshal's Mansion? Your concubine? Or your lover?"

Xiao Yun frowned and did not answer her immediately.

"Young Marshal, I married Sun Wenyuan yesterday. Who in Nancheng doesn't know about this? If I had stayed in the Young Marshal's Mansion, how would outsiders view me?"

"Again... I don't want to let Sun Wenyuan go. I want to settle some accounts myself!"

There were some things she needed to make clear to Xiao Yun. Only by letting him know that she no longer had any feelings for Sun Wenyuan could she get Xiao Yun's protection.

In troubled times, the Xiao family rules Jiangbei. In Jiangbei, the Xiao family is the king.

In her previous life, she obtained the protection of the Xiao family for Sun Wenyuan. Why can't it be her turn and everyone in the Shen family get the protection of Xiao Yun in this life?

Xiao Yun raised an eyebrow, "Are you planning to divorce him?"

"Yes!" Shen Chaoyan nodded with a decisive attitude.

Xiao Yun kept looking into her eyes, as if he wanted to see through her eyes, see through Shen Chaoyan, to see if she was lying.

However, the woman's eyes were firm, and the hatred hidden in them was so strong that it didn't seem fake.

Just because Sun Wenyuan sent her to his bed, she hated him so much?

It is not impossible to turn love into hate!

Xiao Yun's face darkened. Did she love him so much?

Shen Chaoyan really didn't understand Xiao Yun. What had she said to offend him? Why was he angry again?

This man is really moody.

"I can help you!" Xiao Yun said with a cold face.

Shen Chaoyan looked straight at Xiao Yun. He really had the ability. As long as he wanted to do something, there was nothing he couldn't do.

Shen Chaoyan was very clear about this in her previous life.

"Young Marshal has great connections, but there are some grudges... I want to avenge myself!" Shen Chaoyan curled her lips, and the coldness in her eyes was like a glacier.

Her hatred was so strong that Xiao Yun couldn't tell for a moment whether Shen Chaoyan hated him or Sun Wenyuan?

"Do you love him so much?" Xiao Yun asked, just wanting to get to the bottom of it.

A puzzled look flashed in Shen Chaoyan's eyes, and it took her a while to realize what Xiao Yun was asking.

"Young Marshal, do you love me?" Shen Chaoyan asked back.

Xiao Yun frowned and did not answer.

Shen Chaoyan chuckled softly, "The young marshal doesn't love me, yet he can sleep with me! I don't love Sun Wenyuan, so why can't I marry him?"

As he looked at her gloomily, Shen Chaoyan stood on tiptoe and kissed Xiao Yun on the lips.

Then, he chuckled and left.

This kiss was extremely humiliating.

She seemed to be saying: I don’t love you, but I can still kiss you!

The veins on Xiao Yun's forehead were throbbing, and the warm touch on his lips made him feel uncomfortable, but also a little happy.

Shen Chaoyan straightened her back and walked downstairs step by step. However, no matter how straight her back was, her slightly trembling legs made her look less imposing.

Xiao Yun chuckled softly, "Zhi Qiu!"

"exist!"

"Go back with her and arrange whatever she wants." Xiao Yun ordered.

"Yes!"

As Shen Chaoyan walked along, many maids in the Marshal's Mansion were secretly looking at her. Shen Chaoyan also knew that her identity was embarrassing, as her marriage to Sun Wenyuan was reported in the newspaper.

Anyone in Nancheng who had seen the paper knew that she was Sun Wenyuan's wife.

As a result, he was not at Sun's house on the wedding night, but got out of Xiao Yun's bed. Who else could have done this?

I can't help but take a second look.

Standing in front of the gate of the Young Marshal's Mansion, Shen Chaoyan felt his eyes go dark.

The Young Marshal's Mansion was built deep in Tongluo Lane in the south city. Walking out from here, there is a long apricot blossom avenue. It takes a quarter of an hour to walk from here to the outside by rickshaw.

When Shen Chaoyan thought about the long way to go, her already weak legs felt even weaker!

The resentment towards Xiao Yun in my heart also deepened!

It’s all Xiao Yun’s fault. He was too demanding last night, otherwise she wouldn’t have been so weak in the knees.

Just as she was thinking about whether to walk out or crawl out, a Willys Jeep rushed past like a gust of wind and suddenly stopped in front of her. Shen Chaoyan was frightened by the Willys Jeep and took two steps back, and a light laugh came from inside the car.

Then, a woman stepped down from the driver's seat. She was dressed in a neat riding outfit and came to Shen Chaoyan. "Miss Shen, my name is Zhiqiu. I will be responsible for protecting your safety from now on!"

Shen Chaoyan was stunned for a moment, a little surprised.

Zhiqiu is the sharpest knife around Xiao Yun. She will not appear in front of others easily. She will only appear when Xiao Yun is in danger of his life.

Zhiqiu never shows up in public, but Xiao Yun actually gave Zhiqiu to her.

"Get in the car, wait for me to get out of the car, will you please?"